It's Not for Me to Choose (MHA Erasergum)

Small Problem

 Fatgum P.O.V~ 'Um,' Fatgum thought uncertainly. The secret passage in was a bit smaller than Fatgum anticipated, even so he was able to slip through despite his size. He thought back to when talking with Eraserhead, he realized that the small tired man wasn't as certain as he seemed. All the signs were there, his eyes, his smile, and he seemed to be trembling a bit, but it wasn't very noticeable. As if Fatgum's thoughts had summoned him, Eraserhead was right beside him. What was that on his head? It was kind of dim in the passageway. And the man's hair didn't help because it was jet black, Fatgum decided to wait and ask him until after the mission, after all it wasn't important. And besides they had a kid to save. The question could wait.

*Much later because the writer forgot what happens*

'What the- Red Riot?! What's he doing here?' The heroes were ambushed, so Fatgum (and apparently Red Riot) were now stuck in another room. Separated from the heroes. There were two people in the room with them. A big muscular one and a small scientist one, both wearing the same mask Overhaul wore. "C'mon let's just fight already, I'm bored. And don't you dare use your shield quirk," the big one said. 

*Sorry for the time skips 😅*

After the fight, Fatgum carried Red Riot and followed the big guy to another room, it seemed like an infirmary, but a bit different. "So when is he gonna wake up?" Fatgum was confused and irritated, "You're asking that right after you knocked him out?!" The man just looked at Fatgum. "You know you look really different in your skinny form," he said changing the subject. "Well, I mean, of course I look different. That's what usually happens when someone gains or loses weight."

"Right, of course."

Then there was an awkward silence. 

"How about another battle, you can fight in your skinny form too. Right?"

"Yeah, I'm just not as strong."

And so, they fought a bit more. The big guy ended up breaking Fatgum's arm and almost killed him, but didn't. (Thank god he didn't or else this story would already be done with. Without anything happening between Aizawa and Taishiro too, that's the reason I'm making a story in the first place)

*Yet another time skip brought to you with a picture of Aizawa playing with cats*

The ambulance was called and so were construction workers. 'It's finally over, the girl is alright, she almost rewound the young hero named Deku. But other than that and the damaged area, everything's fine. It's thanks to Eraserhead that Deku's still alive.' Fatgum looked at the girl as she and Deku were put into the vehicle. "Um, sir? Your arm is broken, mind letting us get you to the hospital to be treated?" Fatgum looked at the person who spoke, it was a doctor. "You can go with the black clothed hero," he said as he pointed at Eraserhead. "Also can you help calm him, he's having a mental breakdown and won't let us touch or get near him." Fatgum looked over again and saw that the doctor was correct. "I'll try to help him." The doc nodded and moved so Fatgum could get to Eraserhead.

Aizawa P.O.V~ 'Their trying to take me back to that lab I know it!' Aizawa was completely freaking out, he wasn't thinking clearly due to shock. He flinched as he felt a hand soothingly rub his back. He looked at who did the comforting gesture, Aizawa didn't recognize him. But he recognized the scent, 'Is that Fatgum's brother?' (Remember Aizawa isn't thinking clearly, forgive him). The man's right arm was broken and his jacket was all torn up. Everything started going blurry, and Aizawa blacked out.

634 word count.